Chapter 22: The Legend of Success?
After a lot of hardships, Ye Feng finally climbed the extremely steep Immortal Ridge. When he stepped on the peak of the Immortal Ridge, he couldn't hold on any longer, his eyes were dark, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and the person clicked and fell to the ground.
Ye Feng was already suffering from internal injuries, overworked, and overdrafted, and finally vomited blood and collapsed. And when he reached the peak, his tense nerves were completely relaxed all of a sudden, and Ye Feng actually passed out.
Nangong Chu stood up on top of the boulder, and his figure flashed to Ye Feng's side like wind and lightning. Looking at Ye Feng who had passed out in a coma, Nangong Chu's cold eyes actually revealed a look of appreciation.
In fact, when Ye Feng and the other brothers came to the bottom of the Immortal Peak in the early hours of last night, Nangong Chu had already recovered from his meditation. Seeing that Ye Feng had indeed climbed the Immortal Ridge, Nangong Chu was also overjoyed.
In these years, the wind of ancient martial arts is not flourishing, and it is really not easy to find an apprentice who is willing to work hard and has excellent character and qualifications.
Nangong Chu looked at Ye Feng who had fallen between the gravel and weeds, lowered his head and pondered. The current Ye Feng has a loss of qi and blood, and his veins are exhausted, if he is not treated in time, he will leave hidden dangers, and his cultivation on the way of Guwu in the future will also be greatly restricted, which is what Nangong Chu does not want to see.
His own apprentice should become a good man who overwhelms the crowd and stands up to the sky, and Ye Feng is his first apprentice, if his skills are not as good as others, he will be laughed at as a master.
Thinking of this, Nangong Chu's eyes flashed, and he slapped Ye Feng who had fainted to the ground with one palm. The vast wave-like innate vitality surged out from his palm, and instantly swept Ye Feng into the air.
At this time, it was already noon in the scorching sun, and the heat wave was even more pressing on the bare mountain top. Nangong Chu used all his strength to use his innate strength, but when he saw that there seemed to be a layer of clear light circulating above and below his body, his palms transformed into a mysterious palm shadow of the Dao Dao, and a huge incomparably large innate vitality was swayed, enveloping Ye Feng under the shadow of his palm.
The essence of plants and trees, the scorching sun vitality gathered from all directions, and Dao Qinghui was beaten into Ye Feng's body with Nangong Chu's movements.
On the top of the peak, the palm wind howled, and the strength was like a mountain and a sea, with Nangong Chu and Ye Feng as the center, surging out in all directions. The mountain-like fluctuation of vitality, disturbing the heaven and earth, the terrifying coercion enveloped the four fields, and even Shan Xin, Shan Xiong and others under the peak felt an inexplicable pressure coming down from the top of the peak, making them feel extremely uneasy and anxious.
"呯", "呯", "呯", "呯"...... The sound of dense slapping couldn't stop sounding at the top of the peak, and I saw that Ye Feng had been pulled by the majestic palm force to spin in the air at some point.
Nangong Chu's palms kept slapping the big points all over Ye Feng's body, and infiltrated the big points on Ye Feng's body with the thick innate true qi, which was used to stimulate the potential functions of his body, so that the meridians that had already been consolidated and formed were revitalized again, so that he could cultivate the ancient martial arts and get twice the result with half the effort.
Ye Feng is now a young man in his twenties, he has long missed the golden period of cultivating ancient martial arts, and the meridians in his body have been fixed, if he does not stimulate the meridians of his whole body again and rejuvenate him, then no matter how hard he cultivates in the future, he will not be able to become a peak powerhouse.
Ye Feng's whole body was shrouded in a faint layer of clear light, and after more than ten minutes, the blood stasis in Ye Feng's body was forced out of his body by Nangong Chu with supreme skill, and Ye Feng also woke up at the same time.
"Master......!" Ye Feng looked confused, but he still remembered his apprenticeship, and subconsciously called out.
"Don't talk, relax your whole body. Nangong Chu's palms kept striking out one after another, pouring into Ye Feng's body from the big points around Ye Feng's body, forging his muscles and bones.
"Yes!" As soon as Nangong Chu's words reached Ye Feng's ears, Ye Feng immediately became agitated and sobered up.
Ye Feng was immediately stunned by what he saw in front of him, he was actually floating in the air more than a foot above the ground, his body was shrouded in a clear light and constantly rotating, but his quasi-master was constantly waving his palm at him in the volley. With every wave of his palm, the master's palm would burst out with a green light shooting towards him.
Ye Feng felt the warmth of his whole body, as if he was wrapped in a piece of warm water, it was extremely comfortable, as if there were cool ice lines in his body, he was much more awake than ever at this time.
Could it be that the master is passing on his skills for me? Ye Feng thought to himself, isn't there a plot like that on TV or in the movies? A martial arts master with strong martial arts passed on his skills to an ordinary person, and that ordinary person soon became another martial arts master. Could it be that his own master is also ......
Thinking of this, Ye Feng was immediately moved, and even shed a few hot tears!
After half an hour, after Nangong Chu took the last rays of brilliance, he retracted his palm, and with a gentle force, he supported Ye Feng and slowly landed on the ground. In the blink of an eye, the surging vitality fluctuations disappeared without a trace, and the heavens and the earth were calm again.
"Thank you Master for success!" Ye Feng knelt on the ground and said excitedly. Not only is his internal injuries gone, but he also feels that his whole body is full of strength, and even a tiger can kill a few heads.
"Well, if you use the martial arts I teach you to do evil in the future, I will clean up the door and never be merciful. Nangong Chu said in a cold tone.
"Master, please rest assured, the disciple will never do anything that violates morality. Ye Feng said with a serious face.
"That's very good, I'm going to meditate and recover my strength, don't disturb me. After Nangong Chu finished his command with a tired face, he sat cross-legged, his heart turned to the sky, and he closed his eyes to carry out his innate skills.